Buck looks to Jed "So yer gonna tell him about that there job?" Jed nods, he hands you a cigarette and lights it, making one for himself afterwards. "You know how yer now our cousin, Mitch". You smile with pride as Jed calls you Mitch "Course I know, ain't one of those city folk anymore." Jed mimicks your smile, you really are cousins now. "We still need a few of those farmhands. Families spread out a bit recently, and yer gonna make our next cousin. Course, only if you think yer ready to make a Fletcher." Jed teases you a bit, you give him a punch on the shoulder and yell "Course I am, Y'all ain't half the Fletcher I am. Fact, you'd be walkin' all funny the day after I fucked you. Woowee! I get to make the next Fletcher!"
You begin thinking about who you know, or really used to know. You're Mitch now, after all, all those folks from before are just prissy city folks. But one of those prissy city folks is gonna be a new cousin. There's a few you can think of that'd make good cousins. The first is the head of the football team, he's already bulky and a bit dense would be an easy job. There's also one of your 'friends', he'd be in a shock after he sees you now. Of course, you could also hit the town and see if anyone you spot would be a nice fit.